Chapter 219

This seemingly ordinary 80th birthday, in fact, there is a mystery hidden in it. Whoever can win the favor of the old man is likely to be the future master of the literary family.

In the face of Wen Zhiruo and Zhang santian's sarcasm, Wen ququ is extremely anxious. She blames Xiao Han in her heart. When the boy comes, he offends longduotu. It seems that this time he is in vain.

"Dad, I'm going to drive this rascal out!"

Longxinyue see longduotu face uncertain, immediately picked up the broom ready to drive out Xiao Han.

"Wait!"

Long duotu's face changed several times, and he finally gritted his teeth. "Since today's moon picking building is open, all the visitors are guests. Let them come in."

With that, he swung his sleeve and approached the moon picking tower.

"Long Lao!"

Wen Zhiruo is angry, but wants to attack, but is stopped by Zhang santian, "just a yellow mouthed child, see how I deal with him later!"

Longduotu's sudden release let Wenqu take a breath, but Xiao Han's sudden murmur made her heart rise to her throat again.

"Fortunately, the old man knows his face, otherwise he will be miserable!"

In fact, Wen and Qu couldn't be seen any more. They summoned up their courage to stop Xiao Han.

"Xiao Han, old man long is different from old man Zhang who pretends to be a ghost. He is a descendant of the eight banners and is more traditional. Don't always be unforgiving. It's not good. Can you keep a low profile? After all, we're here to ask people to buy things today. If you offend him and he doesn't sell it to us, it's useless? "

Wenqu is painstaking. She thinks it's not easy to get to this stage. Let Xiao Han not screw up.

"Don't worry, the old man dare not sell it!"

"I..."

After entering jieyuelou, Wenqu suddenly feels cool. The small building is hollow and spacious.

There are several chairs in the lobby. At this time, rondotu has been sitting in the middle. On his right side, Zhang santian is sitting, and Wen Zhiruo is sitting next to Zhang santian.

"Today, the two ladies of the Wen family came to buy things, right?"

Longduotu's eyes swept over all the people present, but he directly ignored Xiao Han.

"Well, we all want to choose a gift for our grandfather to celebrate his birthday. I hope Lao long can give up his love for us. We are very grateful."

Wen Zhiruo opens her mouth first, but she doesn't give Wen Qu a chance to speak at all.

"Filial piety is not shallow, then I will take a few treasures out, let vice president Zhang give palm eye!" Longduotu calls Zhang santian's name, but ignores Xiao Han's existence.

But Xiao Han didn't care. He just sat on the chair with his legs up, drinking tea and eating snacks.

Instead, Zhang santianteng suddenly stood up and threw a fist at longduotu. "I'm not afraid of the treasure. Let me have a long insight."

"Crescent, take it out!"

In the twinkling of an eye, long Xinyue and a young man brought out a few things, including porcelain, Buddha, jade, jadeite, and some calligraphy and painting.

"In the Northern Song Dynasty, the imperial kiln was decorated with green glaze and gilded statues of Weide, and the best shepherd boy in the Qing Hotan played with cattle."

Zhang santian's eyes brightened and his praise was endless. However, when he saw the last painting, he was suddenly stunned

Zhang santian was very excited when he saw several wonderful authentic products before. The least of these things are millions.

The most expensive one is the cowherd children's cattle playing ornament carved from the seed jade produced by the Qing Dynasty's top grade Laokeng glass. Although it's the size of a palm, it's the best jade. The sculptor is even more superb and lifelike. It's really a rare treasure.

But when he saw the last painting, Zhang santian suddenly frowned.

It's a picture of herding cattle written by Han Fu, Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty. However, as soon as he touched the paper, he shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong with the painting?"

Wen Zhiruo saw that Zhang santian's face was wrong and asked quietly, but Zhang did not answer.

"Today is really an eye opener. Mr. long, you really don't have the vision to say that in Qinghe City, if you are the second, no one dares to be the first!"

Zhang santian's flattery was very helpful to rondotu. He said with a smile, "vice president Zhang, I'm flattered, I'm flattered, I don't care..."

The two ants can't help but chat with each other, especially when they are left out.

This kid is going to kill me!

Wenqu doesn't understand what Zhang santian said. She only hears about the imperial kiln and Hetian Yu. She only knows that the imperial kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty should be good, but she can't make up her mind for a while.

"Miss Wen, if you take 10 million yuan of Hetian jade, you will be able to shine at the old man's birthday party!"

Zhang santian said that, Wen Zhiruo hesitated. After all, this 10 million is not a small number. She glanced at Wenqu and Xiao Han on purpose, and found that in addition to Wenqu biting her lips and looking helpless, Xiao Han was still a fool."Are you sure?" Wen Zhiruo whispered.

Zhang santian patted his chest, "Miss Wen, it's not me. Zhang santian boasted that this baby, even if it's put in the whole province, can't find a second one. If you buy it back, who can compare with you?"

"Good!" Wen Zhiruo clenched her teeth and immediately turned her head and bowed to longduotu, "Longlao, can Hetian Yu give up her love with me?"

Long duotu did not immediately express his position, but turned his eyes to Xiao Han who was eating melon seeds on the side.

"Boy, since you are here, don't you look at things?"

"Yes, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would have forgotten it!"

The voice fell to the ground, and people's faces changed, especially Wenqu. She suddenly regretted it. Why did she find this guy? She really tormented me

Xiao Han took a look at each painting for only ten seconds, and finally stayed on the painting. He rubbed it with his hand, but this time he didn't break it.

"This thing has lost a lot of dust. If you clean it up, it might be worth some money..."

Xiao Han said to himself.

Now Zhang can't help it. In fact, he just saw that this painting is an old imitation. It's just because of rondotu's face, he didn't say it. After all, today he's here to ask rondotu to give up his love, and he has to worry about each other's face.

But when he saw Xiao Han playing a leading role in front of him, he couldn't help teasing, "boy, don't pretend. Do you know whose painting it is? Do you know who Han Fu is?"

Xiao Han's face changed slightly, but he didn't answer. Instead, he said, "this Hotan jade is the best..."

"What do you want to say?"

If Wen Zhi stepped forward, her tone was like an arrow.